Maybe it's not me
The two of us couldn't afford it.
Before I knew it, we were fighting all the time.
sorry
I've been meaning to talk to you for a long time
I'm sure we're not compatible
In a room where it's just the two of us
I was only talking about you
If I could meet you somewhere someday
I wonder if you'll laugh about today
Although I can't tell you the reason properly
I don't want you to cry after you fall asleep
The voice, the face, the clumsy parts
Don't you hate everything?
Looks like dried flowers
The days with you will surely, surely, surely
fade
Maybe I'm glad it's not you
I won't be made to cry anymore
Words like "It's just me"
lost
Even if it's such a sad farewell
I'll forget over time
You line up with new people
I wonder if I'm doing well.
Because I don't want to see your face anymore
Please don't contact me strangely.
The fact that it's convenient hasn't changed.
But I couldn't ignore it so I replied again
The voice, the face, the clumsy parts
Maybe I still hate you.
Looks like dried flowers
As time passes
Surely, surely, surely, it will fade
Monsters sway in the moonlight
I'm sure there's something wrong too
Colors appear in the darkness
The red, yellow, and blue colors are deep inside my chest.
keep calling your name
feeling of love
It smells again
The voice, the face, the clumsy parts
I hate everything.
A flower that hasn't withered yet
Serve it with you
forever and ever
Hold me ah, ah
"DRY FLOWER 🎶"
Song by : yuuri
